A year had past and I was slowly getting better. I still would only drive to and from work, but that was it. I talked to my dad more and more. I still went to my psychologist. But today was the day of Miley and Jake's wedding. So there I was in front of Miley in the back of the chapel hooked onto Oliver's arm. The music began to play and we all walked down the aisle.

Once it got to the vows, the priest said.

"Leslie Jacob Ryan, do you take Miley Ray Stewart to be your wife?"

"I do." Jake smiled.

Miley Ray Stewart, do you take Leslie Jacob Ryan to be your husband?"

"I do." Miley smiled.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride."

Jake leaned in and kissed Miley.

"For the first time, I present Mr. and Mrs. Ryan!"

Miley and Jake walked down the aisle and we all followed.

We then took pictures of the wedding party before heading over to the reception. At the reception, there was great food.

After dinner, they had all those that are in love dance. Then Mother-Son dance, then Father-daughter dance. After the traditional dances, Miley and Jake cut the cake. So we ate cake and then danced with each other

I was having a blast. The only thing I didn't like was that it was an open bar because Oliver kept getting drinks. And I could tell he was getting drunk.

Then it was time for Miley and Jake to leave so they could go on their honeymoon. Miley and Jake had their luggage waiting in a limo to take them to the airport. They would change into sweats to ride to the airport. Miley gave her dress to her dad to take back to her house. So then they walked out and we all waved goodbye to them. I hugged them goodbye before they got into the limo.

So after they left, everyone else started to leave. Oliver then walked up to me.

"Ready to go home?" he asked sounding drunk.

"I'm not getting into a car with you, you're drunk." I said.

"Come on Lilllyyy." He slurred.

"No! I'll walked home." I said.

"No!" he said as he grabbed my arm.

"No! I'm walking!" I said as I yanked my arm from him and ran out the front door.

"Lilly!" he yelled as he chased after me.

I kept running and running. I didn't notice I had run onto a busy street and that's when it happened. I saw bright lights coming closer like that night before. I froze, for some reason my feet couldn't move.

I heard a beep quickly followed by Oliver screaming my name.

Then it all went black.